Even with the spunk and oil lining the passage it was slow and, for me, a painful progress.“You said, darling,” Sugar’s voice was ever so sweet,...“that your previous meeting with our dog, Handsome, was a lousy fuck. Let’s see what he thinks of your mouth around his cock. Let’s see if you can bring him off and take his knot and his cum. Open your jaws, bitch, and get sucking on your master.”Holding the dog’s cock that was extended, leaking precum and hitting my face with some getting into my. The Frenchman was much too nearsighted to be a soldier but could spot a pretty girl at two hundred yards. He had pointed out comely milkmaids all along the road. The one he found here was named Jean McG--, a serving wench at the nearby tavern who had once been an indentured servant like so many Marylanders. She served Walker and the French captain the first evening to their enthusiastic delight and rogered Captain Foster to a fare-thee-well the next forenoon. Then it was my turn.Jean hauled me. Raju sunte hi utha aur bhag gaya aur uske piche uske sabhi sathi mein vahi padi rahi meri choot se khun nikal raha tha aur bhai abhi bhi bandhe hue the. Dad aur baki sab anadar aye. Dad tumhara ye haal kisne kiya? Me-kapti hui awaj me…rajjuuuu Mein behosh si ho gayi ti ki tabhi dad ne kaske ek thapad lagaya mene ankh kholi, Dad-jake nahake aa jaldi se…jaldi se… Mein uthi aur apne kamre ki aur bhagi aur naha ke bahar ayi….ate hi mene dekha ki vaha 4 naye log the aur mujhe dekhte hi unki ankhe. I knew Arthur was hung over, but I suspected that Barb was mostly just upset at the note of finality that her conversation with Jane had put on our situation.We had coffee brought, put our orders in and then the shit hit the fan.“Dad,” Jane started, her tone deceptively soft. When he looked up at her, she unloaded. “Don’t you EVER pull a stunt like last night again, you HEAR me?” she barked at him, raising her voice enough to make him wince. “The crack you made about John was rude, snide and.